Chapter 81 Don’t Be My Lover, Be My Concubine (VIII)
Looking at the carriage slowly moving towards the city gate, Yu Huo couldn't take his eyes off it for a long time.
Yu Miao squeezed under the umbrella and tugged at Yu Huo's sleeve: "Brother, aren't we going to Juxianlou for dinner?"
Through the rain, after the carriage turned a corner, Yu Huo sighed softly and raised the corner of his mouth: "Well, I'll take you to dinner now."
Yu Miao tilted her head curiously. Although the person in front of her was smiling, she always felt that her brother seemed a little unhappy?
By the time the two returned home, the sun had already set. The two siblings quietly slipped back to their own yard, and everything was at peace.
The next day, the mother walked in and called out, "Master, it's time to get up."
The person on the bed buried his face in the quilt, pretending not to hear.
The mother next to him came forward and pulled the corner of his quilt: "Young Master, it's already Mao time. If you don't get up now, it will be too late to study."
Yu Huo didn't open his eyes: "Let me sleep for another five minutes."
"What do you mean by five minutes?" His mother thought he was talking in his sleep and kept muttering to him, "You have been ordered to start school today. If you are late, it will be bad."
Yu Huo refused to move no matter what, and the mother next to him was getting extremely anxious.
In the end, Yu Kangping took a leave of absence and carried his lazy son to Songshan Academy on his back. This act made him famous.
This is probably the only family that has to be carried to school by his father because he stays in bed all the time!
After getting off his father's back, Yu Huo rubbed his eyes and looked around in confusion.
Pairs of curious eyes looked over. A white-haired teacher was standing outside the door, looking at him with contempt, but he didn't dare let Yu Kangping see it.
Yu Huo raised his chin and said, "Hello, classmates, thank you for your hard work!"
Everyone: “…”
No one could figure out what he was up to, so no one paid any attention to him.
Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Yu Huo was not embarrassed. He ran to an empty table and sat down, pretending to put a book on the table.
After Yu Kangping left, the teacher snorted, walked in and started teaching.
At this moment, a boy wearing an indigo robe beside him suddenly touched his arm and looked at his head: "Are you really cured?"
Yu Huo yawned and snorted, "Who are you?"
The boy blinked his eyes and said, "I am Wan Chengwei, a branch of the Wan family."
Yu Huo uttered an "ah" and replied ambiguously, "Okay."
Seeing that he was not willing to talk, Wan Chengwei cooled down his enthusiasm and took out a book from the hole in the table and started reading.
Yu Huo also grabbed a brush and pretended to learn, but the class was so boring. Everyone in the room was shaking their heads while reciting. He fell asleep on the table while watching.
Half asleep and half awake, he felt someone pat his shoulder hard, and the teacher's majestic and old voice came from above his head: "And you, sleeping in class, get out and stand together!"
Yu Huo walked out of the door with a lot of question marks on his mind, and when he looked up, he saw Wan Chengwei standing in the corridor with a sketchbook on his head.
Perhaps because they shared a common sympathy, Wan Chengwei felt a certain unwarranted affection for him. This time, he wasn't frightened off by his cold face. Instead, he approached him and said, "Brother Yu, would you like to see the picture book?"
Yu Huo struggled to open his eyes wider: "You are old!"
After saying that, he ignored the confused Wan Chengwei and took the book he handed to him and took a look at it.
The book tells the story of a scholar who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination, lost his money and had to stay overnight in a temple, where he met a beautiful vixen.
Yu Huo flipped through two pages and threw them back to Wan Chengwei: "Boring!"
Wan Chengwei pouted, complaining to the author: "You don't know how to appreciate it. This book is selling really well. I had my servant go to the bookstore early to queue up and snatch a copy!"
Yu Huo sniffed, snatched his book back, grabbed his pen and started writing on the back of the book.
Wan Chengwei was stunned. After Yu Huo finished writing a line, he suddenly came to his senses and snatched the book back, holding it in his arms like a treasure: "What are you doing!"
Yu Huo made a shushing gesture: "Keep your voice down! I'm just trying to show you the world, why are you shouting?"
Wan Chengwei turned his back and ignored him, opened the book to see what Yu Huo had written. At first glance, he felt a strong shock.
Yu Huo's handwriting was not beautiful, it could only be said to be barely readable. What really shocked him was the content of the line of words.
{My seventeenth uncle loved my fourth aunt his entire life, that year, apricot blossoms and a light rain...}
He asked curiously: "Ah! Then what?"
Yu Huo groaned, "The brush is out of ink, and creation requires inspiration!"
"...So when do you get inspiration?"
"You'll get some inspiration after you eat, right?"
Wan Chengwei was very tactful and shook his purse. "After school, I'll treat Brother Yu... to Juxianlou?"
Yu Huo curled his lips: "I just ate there yesterday, let's go to another place!"
"Then let's go to Taibai Tower?"
Yu Huo nodded: "Okay, okay."
If someone treats you, you would be wasting your time if you don’t eat.
"Brother Yu, I never thought that you and I would get along so well. We really hit it off right away..."
The ancients loved to be pedantic when speaking. Yu Huo yawned and fell asleep.
“Huh~”
"Brother Yu, do you have any dietary restrictions?"
Seeing that he ignored him, Wan Chengwei couldn't help but move closer in confusion.
The boy's skin was as white as snow. Although his facial features were immature, he was already handsome. He had thin lips and looked heartless, but his lips were pink and tender, which made people want to get close to him.
Of course, that's not the point. The point is, he actually fell asleep while standing? He's truly a god!
Yu Huo slept soundly, and Wan Chengwei himself felt a little sleepy standing outside. After the teacher left the classroom, everyone walked out chatting and laughing.
The noise had driven most of Yu Huo's sleep away. He dazedly opened his eyes and saw an old woman hurriedly approaching and calling out, "Brother Wei! Have you been punished by the teacher again?"
Yu Huo laughed out loud, attracting Wan Chengwei's puzzled gaze: "Brother Yu, what are you laughing at?"
The young man in front of him touched his nose awkwardly and said in a serious tone, "Nothing, I just suddenly felt that Brother Wan's name was really nice, especially when your old mother called it so affectionately, it made me feel happy."
Wan Chengwei didn't understand his funny point. He was flattered by the compliment and nodded repeatedly: "Brother Yu, you and I really hit it off right away..."
Yu Huo rolled his eyes. Here it comes again!
He interrupted the other party's long speech and urged: "Let's go, let's go to Taibai Tower!"
Wan Chengwei sent his personal nanny away and went to eat with Yu Huo arm in arm.
The next day, he received a thick stack of manuscripts from the other party. He was quite touched at first, but who knew that there were only a dozen words on each page of the manuscript, which were so crowded that it was really unsightly. However, for the sake of the thrilling content, he endured the discomfort and read it.
{One day, the snowy road was difficult to walk on. You said you were a maid in the plum garden and refused to meet me because your shoes and socks were wet. I could only secretly pick the small photo hanging on the tree branch to remind myself of you. After returning home, every time I took it out to look at it, I would think, how much do you look like my fourth sister-in-law?
Later, you became my new sister-in-law, and to comfort you, I could only marry a girl who looked somewhat like you.
Hey, substitute of substitute, how much do you look like my late fourth sister-in-law?
It wasn't until I met your father that I realized the person who most resembled my fourth sister-in-law was actually my father-in-law!
Wan Chengwei gasped, his eyes glazed over as he stared into space, sighing, "This is truly... too explosive!"
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